Chapter 70 - Why Are You Here?

'Mmm..it's quite bright..' Raymond move his right hand to cover his face. Still sleeping. When he feels something brushes his cheek, he unconsciously snugs the 'pillow' on his left arm into his embrace.

"Mm." Luna moans a little when she tries to adjust her pose. Its a bit weird as her phone did not vibrate as her alarm today, but she thought that it's still not the time to wake up, so she keeps enjoying the warmth that hugged her body.

While moving his hand to the side of that 'pillow', his skin brushes something soft which makes him stopped at the surface and touches it again.

'Is this pillow supposed to be this real? It's so soft and a bit..' He pinches it and pulls it. 'Yup, a bit elastic.'

"Ray.." Luna smacks his hand slowly, "It's tickling." She murmurs again. She thought that Ray is playing with her right now.

Heard that word, Raymond immediately shot his eyes open. Seeing the girl who sleeping beside him smiles while her eyes still shut, he sighs in annoyed. "God..."

"Hey!" He pushes her arm to wake her up. His head felt a bit dizzy right now and he tries to sit up. This is supposed the time for him to wake up, right? But, 'Where am I?'

He then turns around to the girl at his side, "Luna! Wake up! Or I really kick you from this bed!" He said again when the girl unaffected by his little push wake up call.

Luna abruptly sits up. Yup, she recognizes the 'night' Raymond's tone. Always rude and harsh to her. She then rubs her face a few times before she turns her head to the man.

Looking at the cold man who already staring deadly to her. "What is it?" She asked. Pretend nothing odd happen.

"Where the hell are we right now?" He coldly asked. Not averting his eyes from her at all.

"Uh.." Looking around and then she gasped. "Oh no! I'm late!" She hurriedly gets down from the bed and finds her damp clothes in the bathroom, searching for her phone.

"Dammit, it turned off! No wonder my alarm did not buzz." She went out of the bathroom and then she looked around her and move like a hurricane.

"What are you doing, idiot? You make me dizzy." Raymond stays still on the bed while looking at her searching for something inside the room.

"Your phone. You said-, no, not you. I mean, that Ray said he text Mr. Carson last night to bring us our clothes today." She still looking around and because the light is quite dim, she went to the window and flap the curtain.

"Ugh! Dammit, It's too bright, idiot!" Raymond blocking the sunray with his hand before he realizes something.

"Wait! Why did I wake up in the day time?!"

Luna stops her movement and turns around at the man, she agrees with him. 'Why did he wake up now? It's not his time to supposedly wake up. Did their schedule change? Wait! Did they even have a schedule?!'

"Right! Why are you here?" She also freaking out asking him.

"I don't wanna hear it from you! Call Carson right now!" He went down from the bed and start to panic a little bit.

"I can't! My phone runs out of batteries, you jerk! That's why am rushing looking for your phone! Where did you put it?"

The morning havoc starts with the two of them shouting at each other, disturbing the other guest in the next room.

"How do I know!" He squinted his eyes to her and look at what she wears before he looks at what he wear after. They both only wear a bathrobe, sleeping together in one bed. "Wait a sec!"

"What?!" Luna who bends down looking the phone under the coffee table turns around to look at the annoying man behind her.

"What did you do last night with me?" He seriously asked, making Luna turn her face down, looking at the carpet.

'I...I kiss him. It's a dream, right? But, it felt so real! I can't differentiate it between a dream or a reality.' She gulped, still not replying to Raymond who waits for her answer.

"Damn you! You promise not to do anything, didn't you?" He sits down at the edge of the bed, feeling angry with her.

Luna stammeringly said. "W-Well..I-I said that I won't do anything with the 'Day' Raymond and not with Ray. S-so, it does not count as if I breach my promise."

Raymond scoffs, unbelievably irked to hear what nonsense she talked about. "Still..it's my body. You can't do anything with my body as you wanted to."

Luna snapped and turned around, crossing her hand on her chest. "Listen, Mr. Raymond. In your body live two other people. You share your body so its not your decision alone to decide who can and can't. You can't stop them using your body like you can't stop them from surfacing either. Learn to accept the fact."

Raymond glared at her while clenching his jaw. "Talking to you is like talking with an idiot."

Bzzz bzzzz

Both of them look on the bed when they heard a buzzing sound. "Did you hear that?" Luna stands up and went to find the source of the buzzing sound.

Raymond also standing up and follow her from behind as she moves the pillow that Raymond lied down before and found the phone she was looking for.

She glanced over the man with irked. 'You hide it under your pillow? Seriously..'

Raymond shrugged his shoulder. "What? I don't know which idiot hides it. Don't blame me." He monotonously said like he can read what she thought out loud.

"Hmph." Luna took the phone and pick up the call after. It was Mr. Carson who makes the calls.

"Hello," Luna speak.

"Good Morning, Mrs. Luna. I already arrive at the motel's lobby with your garment and Mr. Raymond. May I know your room number, Mrs. Luna?" He politely greets and tells her that he already arrive.

"Uh, yeah. Room 201." Luna then hangs up the call before he handed it back to the man.

"Mr. Carson bringing us the clothes to change."

Took the phone from her hand, he went to sit on the sofa in the room. "Why are we end up in this motel? You know, if you want to fuck me that badly, then find a luxurious hotel or something. Doing it here, really…gross you know."

Luna scoffs. "You think I wanna fuck you? Keep dreaming, dude." She talks back to him. Well, actually she did think about making love with Ray using that damn hot body.

Is it wrong? To want to fantasize about your own husband, who had split personality disorder, making a damn good love at least with the 'normal' personalities?

Raymond smirked. "Girl, I can read your face. Stop drooling."